Oh consuming flame of love, that hates True Love
An empire of beautiful memories we create
Only to stipulate on falsely proclaimed common grounds
That we are but equal pieces on a checkered chess board
Yet viciously, we have both claimed crown to a crumbling kingdom
Enemies we are, for the colors white and black cannot love each other
Without the selfish rage of war, in an attempt to consume one another
May 27, 2012
May 27, 2012 at 1:14 PM UTC
Oh consuming flame of love, that hates True Love
An empire of beautiful memories we create
Only to stipulate on falsely proclaimed common grounds
That we are but equal pieces on a checkered chess board
Yet viciously, we have both claimed crown to a crumbling kingdom
Enemies we are, for the colors white and black cannot love each other
Without the selfish rage of war, in an attempt to consume one another
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